Jem...Chapter 65

Jem…Chapter 65

Chapter 65

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Don’t change?

My brain is whirling and everything that’s just happened just right now and that we’ve been through and she’s saying no? Saying don’t change?

I….

And the thing is that…as my head feels like it’s spinning and out of control with what she just said I’m getting limp…and it just feels…wrong…just sagging away and hanging there like…

I’ve never really felt like this…this wrong in my self before…I mean I’ve masturbated and things and we all have needs, and have to find releases but…

I always felt guilty afterwards?

But, this?

And the more soft and sticky it gets, the more that I feel this….it’s, it was amazing…and I was so caught up in the emotions that it was the most powerful thing I’ve ever felt…but it was our connection…not the sex…but it is the sex…where’s the inside softness…where’s the glow?

I’m so effing confused!

If Rayne wasn’t so vulnerable…and in my arms I think I’d be having a super serious freak out. What do I do…what do I say to that?

“Rayne…”

She moves her arms from beside my head to around my neck and shoulders and she starts to break into tears, these great big heavy sobs. And with it those heaving, teary, crying words.

“Don’t change…please, please don’t change…I…I gave Summer everything and she…she…she changed!… (Insert Massive crying burst.) I loved her…I did and I gave her everything…I gave her…(Massive crying burst.)…I love you Angel! I love You goddamn it and I’m fucking scared! (More crying.) Just please, please don’t change on me…please…just stay…be my Angel…please…?”

“Rayne…?”

(Blubbery sniffle.) “Yeah…?”

“Who else would I be?”

“Jason…”

My tears just break loose now and I’m trying to get it out what I want to say but for a few minutes too crying is the only thing I can do. I’m just as blubbery sounding as I suck in enough air to choke out. “I’m….I’m really not sure Jason was real…”

I’ll say this now as upset as she is when I started crying, she still held me.

“Angel…..?”

“Are…”

“No…I’m not okay….”

“Angel…? Was it me….?”

(Blubbery-whiny-sad-sniffle-laugh.) “Yes, no….”

Rayne holds me tighter like I might vanish or something. “I…I don’t understand…”

“I…Rayne….I loved what we just had…I have never felt this connected to another person in my life….but…but…I think Jason just died….”

(Blubbery-whiney-sniffle.) “What?”

I move my lower parts then myself as I turn in her arms, turn it away from her and pull the sheets between my legs…just…

“You really didn’t want this part did you…?”

Silence…well sniffling silence…

“Angel…..” Her voice is really quavery….

“I know… I know…I knew it wasn’t right Rayne but I thought this was what you wanted but as good as…it was it’s not…I…I think I thought that’s what I wanted with you but it’s not…It…I want to be me Rayne…I want to be me, Angel…who I really am inside and not…Jason…not even this…!”

I sort of gesture at myself and these feelings I have are just bubbling up from someplace like a unstoppable flood. She’s still holding me and we shift and she’s spooning me…like she did on our couch and holding me I’m crying pretty hard again…I’m holding the sheets pretty tight to my crotch…

“I knew you didn’t want that…It’s why I kept asking….”

“I wanted you to love me Angel…I wanted you to stay…”

“But I do love you…I never wanted….that…”

“But you had…you were…hard…”

I cry, I cry and let out this I’m losing my mind laugh with it. “I can’t help that…! I think you’re fucking beautiful! You are the most amazing person I’ve ever met and I can’t react the way I want to react for you because….because this is wrong!”

I give my crotch a angry futile gesture with one arm and pull more bedding there and hunch…

“It…it hurts Rayne…it hurts, I never thought it’d hurt like this but it does, I don’t want this…I don’t want to be like this…I just want to be me….I just want to be Angel…I’m so…”

“Tired…?” She tightened her arms around me and holds me super tight and I need it…I need the kiss she gives the back of my neck…but it’s this…sound in her voice…this I get it empathy she has in it that is so soothing.

“God yes tired!” And I’m crying again and she’s holding me…and I’m bawling because it’s unfolding inside me that maybe all the hurt, the pain, the crap I was living with as Jason was all tied in with this…but how can you explain something to yourself even that there’s no words for? I just thought all this hurt was from my shitty life? I mean Adam’s still a massive asshole but what if that’s even part of it.

What if I’ve never been me until now…or me in my head because my body is not me…and just how fucked up is it that me getting slammed by this like this happen now of all times?

But it had to happen now.

I never wanted this either…I love her, I do, I want to make love with her I do but not like this…

Never again…

I get control of my breathing and stop shaking…was I shaking again? “I…I need to get cleaned up…”

I slip out of bed and take one of the sheets with me and go to the bathroom and climb into the shower and wash…shit…It takes me a moment to clue into taking my corset off after I’m already wet…

No curves…not really…nothings right…and I would be crying as I wash down there but I just don’t have the tears…so I settle for pressing my head against the tiles and thumping it there a few times.

I’m shivering when I get out of the shower and a little blue…I think I ran out of hot water awhile ago.

Rayne’s here and showered? She’s in this ratty assed grey pair of sweatpants and a baggy black AC/DC tee shirt that’s seen better days. She wraps me in a towel. “I brought you some clothes.”

I slip into my panties, tucking and just…

Then my pjama bottoms and the camisole I usually sleep in. I let my head hang down and Rayne wraps it in a towel and takes my hand and leads us to my bedroom…she moved the candles…and we settle on my bed and she passes me a hot chocolate…I sip it.

We haven’t really said anything much since I left to shower…and we’re still quiet as I set down the hot chocolate and she dries my hair and hen starts brushing it for me…this…this is what I want…tat person that’s the other half of me that we don’t need words for.

Every one in a while though she’ll move my hair…kiss my neck or my shoulder…softly, sweetly…

Each one helps, it does.

I settle more and more and then she pulls me back into my bed and pulls the covers over us both and holds me close in her arms and I really need this right now…I so do not feel like I’m strong enough…that I really…

I need someone to take care of me for a change…It’s selfish as hell and I hate that I need it when she’s just as hurt as me.

But I love that she’s there and that she is.

“Rayne…?”

“Yes Beautiful….” She said it quietly and softly as she kissed my neck a little more. It means so much to me right now.

“Sing to me?”

She pulls me tight and she spoons with me again. I hear her singing and at first I thing it’s Train by the way she’s humming to tune up but instead it’s actually one of my favorite songs. *Just the way you are.* By Bruno Mars…It’s actually one of the songs that I’ve bee waiting to sing for Rayne because I feel so strongly about the lyrics…and she starts it in this perfect breathy soft slower female cover of the song and having her serenade me, hold me and love me is just…

“Oh, her eyes, her eyes, make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair, falls perfectly without her trying  
She's so beautiful, and I tell her every day

Yeah, I know, I know, when I compliment her she won't believe me
And it's so, it's so, sad to think that she don't see what I see
But every time she asks me do I look ok, I say

When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing, just the way you are
And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while
Because girl you're amazing, just the way you are(yeah)

Her lips, her lips, I could kiss them all day if she let me
Her laugh, her laugh, she hates but I think it's so sexy
She's so beautiful, and I tell her every day

Oh, you know, you know, you know, I'd never ask you to change
If perfect's what you're searching for then just stay the same
So, don't even bother asking if you look ok
You know I'll say

When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing, just the way you are
And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while
Because girl you're amazing, just the way you are
The way you are, the way you are
Girl you're amazing, just the way you are

When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing, just the way you are
And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while
Cause girl you're amazing, just the way you are. Yeah….”

And I know she means me…Angel…being Angel, being the real me…being just the way I am…being the girl I am…

And…

There…

There it is…

There’s my glow inside.



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